you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
"Noted," Ronin murmurs with a smirk, taking another sip of their (last) cup of wine before offering the remainder out for Remi. "Oho, I didn't consider that gravity wouldn't work the same way," he says of their underground Caido experiment. "Maybe there are different gods down there," he continues, "or even no gods at all." Wouldn't that be the life, eh?
As for the Voice and the Core, the Huntsman furrows his brow and rolls a shoulder in a shrug, pressing a kiss against Remi's curls as if to dismiss his own thoughts about the matter. "If I ever get more adventurous, I'll have a nose in the cities to see if there's any fresh Outlanders for you." He smirks. "I'll even bring you one as a souvenir if you want."
As for the Voice and the Core, the Huntsman furrows his brow and rolls a shoulder in a shrug, pressing a kiss against Remi's curls as if to dismiss his own thoughts about the matter. "If I ever get more adventurous, I'll have a nose in the cities to see if there's any fresh Outlanders for you." He smirks. "I'll even bring you one as a souvenir if you want."
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